Fuck, fuck up, fuck
Aye
That's a slime cup
I got hoes in the line-up
Choose 'em over money hell nah I got no time bruh
Take no photo was out where the crime was
If I was the shit why your bitch tryna slide up
Dirty money, ion simp for a hyena
Money to be made you still worried if yo likes up
I was in the whip off a 40 off a line-up
Homie gotta script so we sippin on Jemima
Let's break it down I'm changing bitches like my shoes too
You be snitchin' like the show givin' blues clues
All the homies slangin' drugs ain't shit else new
Claim a bitch that I fuck and she just use you
You a lick, easy money, we might hit you
My typa bitch that I cuff wouldn't touch you
You ain't shit, you got a bitch that I fuck, too
You the type to ask a bitch "Where my hug, too?"
Too gone, I was faded when I showed up
You said you poppin', mufucka what's the hold up
That's yo bitch, but I bet she tryna show up
And if I'm there, bet the whole team pull up
Do what?
Bitch you talkin' reckless
The drugs that I cop prolly more than yo check is
Worry 'bout a bitch ain't never on the check list
Goofy lil bob lemme see how yo neck is
Uh, couple bars and a faygo, you talk about a team but never made a play bruh
You ride for the bitch, and she ride when I say so
Fuck it up, double up on the pesos
Do what? Bitch you know what I came for
If it ain't money I ain't mad over shit, bro
Ima slide for the team if they need me
I ain't worry 'bout yo girl she don't please me
Got another bitch, always say she need me
And my last bitch mad she don't see me
You a pussy, copy-cat tryna be me
A lotta shit to say but not when they see me
Dick her down now she love when she see me
Dick her down now she love when she see me
I'm like "yuh, yuh, yeah no ashes"